Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

The host finished speaking, and the announcer's voice chimed in: "Next up, please welcome the dance performance by the third-year Medical Department class."

"Didn't you all just do a group dance? Find someone who's good at it to go on stage," the host said, clearly anxious.

Good or not, they couldn't leave the stage empty.

Eilies was in a panic. The background music had to be preloaded onto the computer, and finding someone at the last minute to perform with the original music was impossible. No one else knew the dance Cynthia was supposed to do.

They couldn't possibly go without music... That would be beyond awkward.

No one was stepping up, and the crowd was starting to murmur. The faculty members exchanged puzzled looks, not sure what was going on.

"I'll go on stage. You go find the sound engineer and tell him to cut the music," Flora said decisively, heading towards the entrance.

time Eilies realized what was happening, Flora was already on stage. She didn't have time to think

behind the curtain with wide eyes. Eilies came over, and she grabbed her, demanding an

already announced, so there was no time to cancel. Flora stepped up to fill

dancing was pretty average-nothing spectacular, she just didn't make mistakes. In a group dance, she could blend in,

She silently prayed it wouldn't be a disaster. Even if it was, she'd still cheer for Flora. After all, Flora

with excitement as Flora stood tall on stage. Flora's reputation at the

Top of her class nationally, but also a notorious troublemaker who'd send people to the hospital over the slightest disagreement. Crossing her never

to dance for them? The crowd was a mix of horrified and intrigued, with a touch of

chin on his hand, watching with interest. This evening was turning out to

teachers watched curiously, eager to see